Honestly? Fuck this culture of shaming people for learning about things late and liking them. who gives a shit if you discovered a song from years ago and youre in love with the band? Catch up with series you just discovered and talk about them to your friends, fall in love with movies others have known way before you even heard of them, read books youd heard of long ago but never got interested in until now and become a huge fan!! This idea that people are “fake fans” for not knowing about or being interested in things before and loving them now is garbage and we need to get rid of it. Just let people enjoy things jfc!!
Remember when the white girls used to call black girls and Latina/Hispanic girls “ghetto” for having long acrylic nails & intricate designs on them and now they’re doing the SAME shit.
when big hoop earring where “ghetto” when lip lining was “ghetto” rocking a brand head to toe was “ghetto” im so mad
When having any ass period was just considered being fat or slutty. Now they get surgery to have a big ass. Having darker skin was ugly now they got spray on dark skin
Fuck. yeah. I love the taste, the sounds she makes, hearing her gasp, the way she moves her hips to get what she wants, feeling her get wetter and wetter, the way she grabs and pulls my hair, how her legs start to shake when she’s going to cum, and the way she tries to push my head away when she’s too sensitive and has had enough, but I haven’t yet. I love eating pussy, maybe even more than I love getting my dick sucked. But even if I didn’t, what kind of man would I be if my girl took care of my needs and I didnt return the favour?
Intimacy is beyond kisses and cuddles and sex. Intimacy is getting a headache and taking a nap, and waking up to your laundry folded and your partner rubbing your back. Intimacy is crying and yelling at night about your past to someone who listens and comforts you. Intimacy is watching shows in your pjs for hours and eating pizza together and being able to communicate love through holding hands. It’s never running out of conversation but doing it anyways to enjoy silence.
Why do people never talk about the part of depression when you just don’t want anything anymore? Everybody talks about when it hurts like hell, when you cry, when you cut, when you take drugs, when you break down. But no one ever talks about when you just lay down in your room, with a hole inside of you that you don’t know how to fill, and you don’t want to do anything even the things you usually like. So you just spend your day kinda waiting for it to end. And it’s horrible because you feel empty and guilty for that at the same time.
No one understands this and how hard it is to break out of this
